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In the Interests of Science
Late one evening Lori and Cassie fell into a debate about whether your eyes were open or closed when you came.
“There’s only one thing to do,” Lori said.
“What’s that?” Cassie asked.
“Test it,” Lori said.
At that time of night, the shower room was deserted.
Warm water rained down.
Lori’s middle finger tested the slippery furrow of Cassie’s sex. “Ooh,” Cassie gasped when Lori inserted two fingers into the tight hole.
Lori finger-fucked Cassie while flicking her nipple and soon Cassie’s eyes flickered.
The hard rhythmic clench of Cassie’s cunt signaled the onset of her orgasm. “Oh, oh, oh,” Cassie moaned, and she slumped down the shower wall.
It took her some moments to recover. “Well?” she asked, looking up at Lori.
“Your mouth was open,” Lori said. “You’re a noisy comer.”
“Yeah, but what about my eyes?” Cassie asked.
“I couldn’t tell for sure,” Lori said.
“So what does that mean?” Cassie said.
“It means,” Lori answered, “that we’re going to have to do it again.”
story by Mat Twassel |
